Now I feel like I am walking around the whole important idea of why I am writing this, so I will just cut to the case. I am a vampire. You might think that I am talking about your typical vampire. The ones that hate the sun and burn with holy water and drink blood but I'm not there is so much that you don't know about vampire.

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|Life... It has rules, many rules, so many rules you're not aware of. Even prostitutes have some basic rules their job requires. Let me guess you had no clue or probably didn't care enough to think about it. Nevermind... Let's take a synoptical look:

1. You have sex just for the money, you want the money, not the man. . Any further personal connections are very, very wrong.

2. You shouldn't to share a kiss with the man. That promotes developing the second part of the 1st rule. 

... Finally, the third and most significant rule: You can't fall in love with your ''clients''... Or... back to the streets, baby.

Oh, and always have your makeup on. It's an image trick...

Right, Lucy?

"I thought that love is bullshit, and that I'd never fall in love. This is what... What Joe said. Falling in love wasn't my plan. But eventually something unexpected happened. I fell in love. I fell in love with someone that wasn't exactly a part of my league... And not under the best circumstances. I pretty much messed everything up. Now I have to fix it all over again."

|-M| 

"He was right. No one cares about me. I'm used to being hurt, though.But that man found a way to press the sensitive buttons and give life to every negative feeling or memory that I thought I managed to eliminate. He made the pain visible again...And I hate him for that. Sometimes, I wish I had no feelings. In my case, life would be so much better without them. Unfortunately, that's impossible. Every lucky bastard who owns the whole world and takes anything for granted would think that I'm nuts. But it doesn't matter to me, anyway. I have nothing to lose, I'm already broke. Nothing matters anymore. Time to stop crying and move on.''

|-L/Tuesday the 5th|

*Picture is not mine

Casanova is the hottest thing since Michael Jackson was alive. They sound pretty much alike, too. How can this person come out of nowhere, ready to take the world by storm? Well, maybe you just haven’t considered that Michael and Casanova are exactly the same person. You know that now, but his fans still can’t put the puzzle pieces together.

Three boys sneak into one of Casanova’s concerts and discover his dirty, little secret. The only way they can keep their promise to not tell the world is if Casanova makes them his entourage.

“Don’t you boys have parents to go to or something?”

“Why do you think we made this offer to you?”

How long can his identity last now?

One of them is terrified.

~ The other is bored.

He needs someone to protect him.

~ He is the new bodyguard.

He's safe.

~ Of course he's not...

What if the one who wants to play with him was already here ?...
 

IT'S FINALLY HERE! THE FOURTH AND FINAL PART OF MY SAGA! 

8.12.15

*** IMPORTANT ***

PLEASE READ STRUCK BY DREAMS, THE FLAME THAT STILL BURNS AND A DANCE OF FROZEN EMBERS BEFORE READING THIS STORY!!! 

It's been three years since Michael and Diana got married. So much has happened, and more is on the way! With the launch of his new album 'Invincible' just months away, Michael has returned from a two month trip to Europe with his children to finalize recording sessions and take care of some release work. He also discovers that he has two major problems and he works hard at keeping them hidden.

Diana is still a successful businesswoman, wife, mother and best friend to her two sidekicks, Marie and Jasmine. She notices a change in her husband and doesn't take it lightly. Will she tell her husband how she really feels? Or will she bury her feelings and love the new him?

Cameron has been incarcerated due to his 'acts' in the previous segment. After putting him behind bars, Michael and Diana think everything is ok until an unexpected event occurs and turns their world upside down once again.  

Will Michael and Diana be able to weather more storms? Or will they finally admit that they are just not meant to be together?

FYI: This story will also lead into the 'This Is It' era.

ENJOY! :)  

Don't know

Don't know if I could do this on my own

Why do you have to leave me?

It seems I'm losing something deep inside of me

Hold on, on to me

Now I see

Now I see

Everybody hurts someday

It's ok to be afraid

Everybody hurts

Everybody screams

Everybody feels this way 

It's ok

It feels like nothing really matters anymore

When you're gone, I can't breathe

And I know

You never meant to make me feel this way

This can't be happening

....So many questions

So much on my mind

So many answers I can't find

I wish I could turn back the time

I wonder why

'Why? Why'd he do this to me? He can't--He can't leave me. No he can't. This is not happening...' Melody sniffled, burying her face in the pillow. Few minutes earlier, her eyes couldn't leave the TV screen, waiting for new information about This Is It Tour. 'This might be the last tour of him. Can't miss it. I CAN’T MISS IT. Damn, he might be 50 years old, wearing an outfit that makes no sense, but still hotter than your 20-year-old supermodel boyfriend. At any age, at any century, girls still drool on his feet. What a man!' She mumbled to herself, biting her fingernail if she had any...."What do you mean? The tour is cancelled? Why? Why? He's what?--What did you say?" She yelled, which made her father sitting next to her give her a wtf look. She glanced at the newspaper on his hand. Though her misty eyes made it hard to read anything at the moment, she could still read the big font 'Wacko Jacko is DEAD' next to the picture of him, pale and weak. Her father already knew this before the news on TV. Before he could say anything to comfort his daughter, Melody run like an arrow upstairs, readied to let out an ocean of tears in her room.

...She’s holding a picture of him, her favorite one. He’s smiling happily. That beautiful smile.... now is so gone.

Michael the handsome pretty young man, Shitty and moody boy.. He is in highschool. Along with other teenagers. Living in the middle of Alanta. Breaking it down old school and falling in love with girls and such a ladies man when it comes to prom. 

Here is Shawniece, the pretty young lady who has shitty Moody side of her. A beautiful face when it comes to modeling and school news everymorining. The lady with dreams.. and the girl that every man could fantasize about now and then. And such a goofy and a very confident & bubbly girl. Once you think about it. 

Once they see eachother, Love blooms like a cute pink flower in a tree...See how it all began AND ends in 90's Love